I am broken.

My dreams are scattered

Into pieces.

My voice is lost.

When I try to sing my favourite song, I can’t even hum.

I feel choked. I feel finished.

I want to breath. I want to love.

Are you there, for holding my hand?

Would you make me complete, once again?

Would you help me to make a new collage of life?

I am broken into pieces.

Would you hold me tight before,

I get shattered on the floor?